Fireworks

Chapter Two: Old memories and New Feelings

You and Bakugou pushed open the large doors that led into a white room with multiple sets of curtains hanging from the ceiling, with a twin sized bed in between each. The air smelt of sanitation products and a scent that could be described as glass. Right next to the bed closest to the door was a desk with a monitor and multiple stacks of paper all color coded and pieced together. You scanned the room in search of the short little lady that would be able to assist you both.

"Where's the oldie?! I wanna get back to class and get this shit over with."

"I'll go look in the main office."

Bakugou grumbled out an 'okay' and shoved his hands back into his pockets while watching you walk away. You made your way towards the door in the back of the room that led straight to the front office. Right as you opened the door, there was Recovery Girl in the motion of going to do the same as you. You stepped back a little as she let herself in.

"Ah! Y/n, Bakugou, Aizawa said I should be expecting you. How are those cuts honey? It looks like you're still using bandages, I would think they'd healed by now." Recovery girl said as she sat herself at her desk and motioned towards bakugou to come towards her. She took both his arms into her hands and carefully examined them. Bakugou rolled his eyes and tried to find a place to focus except for the old lady treating his arms like they were babies.

"They're fine, just sting a little." bakugou snarled out as he tried to gently pull away his arms, but it was still in a pretty aggressive manner.

"Well, I'll make sure to send you home with some stronger healing ointment. Y/n, please make sure he uses it." She glanced at you over her glasses and you nodded your head.

She had finished her examination and turned in her chair to face the monitor on the desk. She started to type away and proceeded to pull up Bakugou's file, all of his past visits and the notes displayed on the screen. She then began to add another note, probably to document this visit in his record.

"So, who am i seeing today? Or are both of you hurt?" She asked as she continued to click away on her computer, you saw her bring up your file as well.

"Oh, this visit is just for bakugou, he has a pretty bad cough."

"It's not that fucking bad, stop trying to make it a big deal." Bakugou snarled in your direction.

"Huh. Well I'm not surprised since in your file here it says respiratory issues run in both sides of your family. Sit on the bed and we'll do a few breathing tests to see if it has to do anything with your lungs."

Bakugou removed his hands from his pockets and sauntered over to the bed, taking a seat at the foot of it. Recovery girl removed her stethoscope from her neck and placed the ear pieces into her own ears. She stood at the side of the bed and placed the end of the device on his upper right side. She told him to take a deep breath, and he breathed in quickly and huffed out just as fast.

"I need you to breathe deeper Bakugou, I need to make sure your lungs are able to expand completely." Recovery Girl explained as she prompted him to try again. Bakugou's irritation radiated through his eyes as he began again. He sat up a little straighter as his chest rose more than in the first breath. But, when he went to release his breath, a cough got caught in his throat which spurred a few more following that. Recovering girl retracted her stethoscope and placed it back around her neck. She sat back in her chair as you and Bakugou waited for her response.

"It sounds as if there's something that's making your lungs struggle to expand, the irritation causes you to cough. I don't have the equipment to look inside your lungs, so I'll send you guys home and your mother can take you to a proper hospital." She breathed out as she turned to write something down, probably a note to Aizawa so he could excuse us for the day.